I was once darkened by this undeniable fact:
"My life is full of thorns...
Lord, I ask for courage
Courage to stay strong...
In this journey of my life,
At milestone thirty one...
Twisting freely in the gale
stripped of promises to keep...
Food for thought was good while it lasted
From improvised justice many have fasted...
I saw You there
You're hurt because of me...
Smile like you're not hurting
and cry in silent prayer...
I call unto Him,
I always pray for what I want...
Make me Your servant Lord
a servant with a humble heart...
We're often accused of eveything but being a poet
We do not know humility and most of us know it...
Liberty is the pillar
of a nation...
I fall to the sketched echoes of my faith,
shouting beyond wet skies & open cloud...